Poetry about the love between the sun and the moon 1. Poems describing the sun and the moon to express their feelings.
Yu Jiefen (Tang) Li Bai
Her jade-white stairs were cold with dew, and her silk soles were wet. She stayed there for so long.
Behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through the crystal glass? .
Qiu Pu's 13th Song (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
The Lushui in the moon is pure and plain, and egrets fly in the moon.
Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne.
Drinking alone the bright moon (Tang) Li Bai
A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me.
Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.
Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; .
But for a while, I had these friends who cheered me up at the end of spring.
I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.
I woke up and had sex, and then I got drunk and we lost each other.
Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.
(Tang) Li Bai
The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan.
China's army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay.
Because there is no famous battle in history that sent all the soldiers back.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
Those who are upstairs tonight are tossing and turning and sighing.
Looking at the Moon in 1989 (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai
When will there be a moon in the sky? I will stop for a drink and ask:
People can't climb the moon, but they follow people to the moon?
As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out?
But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds?
The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?
Today people can't see the ancient moon, but this month they went to see the ancients.
If the ancients were running water today, they would look at the bright moon.
I only hope that the song is right for the wine and the moonlight shines on the golden urn.
Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far (Tang) Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
Bring a separated heart and long-term consideration at night.
Although I blew out the candles, it didn't get dark, and although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm.
So I left my message to the moon and then turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream.
Recalling Brothers on a Moonlit Night (Tang) Du Fu
A vagrant heard drums heralding battle, and a wild goose sang in autumn.
He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! .
Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? .
However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? .
2. What are the poems that convey feelings through the sun and the moon?
Poems expressing affection through the sun and the moon;
1, "Silent Night Thinking" Tang Libai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
2, "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" Tang Libai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
3, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
4, "Month" Tang Xuetao
As thin as a hook, as round, as if woven into a round fan.
Thin shadows will be round. How many places in the world can you see them?
5, "Moonlight Remembering Brothers" Tang Du Fu
The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.
3. Poems about the Sun and the Moon
What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining. -"Pipa Story" Bai Juyi [Tang]
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. -"Autumn Night in a Mountain Residence" by Wang Wei [Tang]
If you are the North Star, there will be no shift for thousands of years.
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega. Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi. A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
A trip to the sun and the moon, if you go out
In nine days, the sun and the moon moved to dusk, and the mountains and rivers in Wan Li changed from ancient times to modern times. Wind, water, light and water devour the distant mountains, while rain adds haze and gas to the forest. Qin Huang made a plan to drive away the mountains, and the vast sea became deeper. Hangzhou Jiangting left a topic to watch.
Everywhere I go, it sells like a dynasty. Fishermen idle drums, sand birds play to meet the tide In the dense forest of Jinting, the city is far from dock temple.
Qu Ping's Ci hangs the sun and the moon, and Chu Wang's pavilion is empty. As soon as I was happy, I put pen to paper and shook the five mountains. After the poem was written, the sound of Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao, went straight into the sea.
An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace.
Poetry has life, and the sun and the moon have new jobs.
Yin valley produces deficiency (a kind of spirit),
The moonlight is scattered and the shadows are clear.
East county court day,
At the beginning of the south building.
Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband.
4. Poetry about the love of the moon
Original publisher: heli 1967
Love poems ◆ The pigeons in Guanguan are in Hezhou. Ladies make gentlemen. ◆ Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. It should be a good time after the New Year. Customs are strange, who to talk to. ◆ I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home. Pieces of fallen petal independence, micro swift Qi Fei. ◆ Poor riverside bone, still a dream girl. Poems about love ◆ A thousand dollars to buy each other is like buying a gift. Who complains about this situation? Sycamore tree, it rains in the middle of the night, and parting is bitter. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. There is no doubt about love when you are married. ◆ Find a beautiful dream, but it is difficult to realize. Who knows my mood at this time? Tears in front of the pillow and rain in front of the curtain drop through a window. ◆ Who can complain about loneliness? Foreword is always faint. The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart. ◆ Don't refuse to say that beautiful oath because of possible changes, and don't be afraid to seek a heart-to-heart meeting because of possible separation. I wish I were like a star. The moon is bright and the night is bright ◆ Return the pearl with tears, never meet each other before marriage. ◆ How to let you meet me? At my best moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a dusty relationship. ◆ How can we live together but not die? ◆ Acacia says acacia at the bottom of the tree, and Shiro hates Mandy. ◆ From the monarch, the mirror is dark. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why bother to be poor all the time? Poems about love ◆ How can you be ruthless if you meet each other late and see each other? ◆ Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective. ◆ It's not old, but love is hard to fight. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. ◆ It seems that this star is not last night. For whom did the wind and dew stand in the dark? I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . Poetry about love ◆ I know I have been in love for a long time.
5. Poetry expressed by the sun and the moon
1, people have ups and downs. It is difficult to finish. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi, "When is the bright moon?"
Interpretation of the vernacular: people have joys and sorrows, just like the moon has a change of ups and downs, which has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times. I only hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight.
When my boat was sailing in the fog, the sun faded and old memories began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. -From the Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran's Sleeping at Jiande.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: When the ship is docked in a foggy continent, new worries come to the mind of the guests at dusk. The boundless wilderness is darker than trees, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people.
3, know that your heart is like the sun and the moon, and your husband vows to live and die together. Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. -From the Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji's "Female Fu, Send Dongping Li Shidao"
Interpretation of the vernacular: Although I know that you are really as bright as the sun and the moon, I have vowed to live and die with my husband. I cried when I returned your double beads. I regret not meeting you before I got married.
4, Candle dragon in the cold, light obsidian still open. Why don't the sun and the moon shine like this? Only the north wind came up angrily. -from "Popular in the North" by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Legend has it that in the cold place in the north, there lived a Candle dragon. His eyes were the sun and the moon, with his eyes open during the day and closed at night. Even the light of the sun and the moon can't shine here! Only the north wind whistling all over the sky.
5, a setting sun spread in the water, half the river rustled and half the river was red. The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow. -From the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Mu Jiang Yin
Explain in vernacular Chinese: a sunset gradually sinks into the river, and the river is half green and half brilliant red. The loveliest thing is the night on the third day of September, which is as bright as pearls and crescent as a bow.
6. Poems about the Sun and the Moon
The following is a poem about the sun-looking down at Xie Tiao in the setting sun, with many noises and endless sun.
The setting sun is sunny and cloudy, and the pillow is under the east window. The cold bosom is gradually like a bundle, and Qiuju does business.
Excuse me, when is this, Cool Huai Shuo Ma? Those who are injured and return to their twilight years and reconsider leaving home.
Love is not too much and there are too few cases. Since there is no bad government, we can rest in Luoyang society.
When Li Qiao stepped out of Fusang Road, it rose like a twig. Clouds are full of colors, and clouds cover nine lights.
The eastern black dragon drives, and the southern suburbs are red and feathered late. Fall in love with sunflowers and serve the sunrise in the morning and evening.
Wang Changling's first day, golden boudoir, clean and warm before going to bed. Oblique light into the curtain, micro-silk-loving tube
Clouds can't be combed, and flowers are fuller. Du Fu hangs a curtain hook at sunset, and the river is quiet in spring.
Wheatgrass is on the shore, and firewood leans on the sand boat. Birds are fighting for branches and flying insects are swimming around the yard.
Whoever makes you confused will dispel thousands of troubles with one action. The sunset at night shines on the high platform, and the bells and horns are still ringing.
How many times can I sell it? It's half my life. Leaves flutter in the wind, and colors return to the air.
Thinking about ancient personnel has become more dusty. At the beginning of sunshine, Phoenix House, Li Yuzhong, the rising sun and the misty clouds hall, the Chaoyang Candle Palace.
Broken chardonnay was born in jun, and the pavilion is beautiful. The color of the line is even the threshold of Zhu, and the brightness is sparse.
In the winding morning scene, the morning in Guang Xiao was put out. The fairy mountain is near, and Xuanfeng is at home.
As the Empress Dowager said, I traveled in a five-cloud car. The land tour of Jinshan View Sunrise is a boating on Yushan Mountain, which is a must in the morning.
The river is wide when the sun breaks water. Far waves wrinkle red scales, and green waves open gold plates.
Brilliant shooting tower, a single cloud ends. The poet was embarrassed by his pen, but he sang about the autumn moon.
When Luofu came, the sea was rough and the night didn't stop. ++++++++++++++++++++++++The following is a poem about the moon-Du Fu of jathyapple flew into the mirror on August 15th, turning his heart into a broadsword.
Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng.
I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si! Wang Changling, lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtain-we saw the rising moon. The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors.
Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate. Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.
A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind. In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Mid-Autumn full moon, cloudless wet clothes, stars pour out the rules.
Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world. Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi.
Poor Guan Ye Shan Juanying, waiting for five residual wines. Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. Thinking about Li Bai at night, the foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frosted? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. On a willow moonlit night, the moonlight is deeper than that of half a family, and the Big Dipper languishes in the south.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. The sound of mica screen in Changshang is dark and the long river is sinking.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. Du Fu, a wanderer, heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from the border.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and the horizon is * * * at this time.
Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
In "Frost Moon", Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky. Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant, fighting with frost in the middle of the month, dreaming of Meng Haoran in the autumn night, hanging under the moon in the autumn sky, and her luster is wet.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.
What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. Mid-Autumn Festival in Lu Guimeng and other months, first frost lost late, the wind is like a good season.
The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant. I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans.
Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon? Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival is too thin to ask words, and the narrow clothes and autumn are already cold.
The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk. Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud.
The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn. On the night of August 15, Liu Yuxi saw the moon in the dust of Taoyuan, and his feelings were between the fairy houses in the clear autumn.
Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time. Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water.
A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away. Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar.
Cloud * (left car right car) moves under the starry sky, the sky is happy and the bones are cold. Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose.
It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day. In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Yan Shu turned to court in ten rounds, and tonight she took people to the corner alone.
Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely. In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate.
If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year? Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15th, Bai Juyi, on the night of August 15th the year before last, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool.
On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall. Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast.
Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual. On the night of August 15th, there was a full moon in Tianzhu Temple, Pi Rixiu and laurel seeds, and new discoveries were made in front of the temple.
So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people. Seeing the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival comes from Su Shi's "The Mountain is High Before the Bright Moon", and the red light thousands of feet gives birth to white hair.
A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered. Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River.
Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran. Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale.
Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold. Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights.
The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board. Did Bo * (left wind and right wind) return before the green fluorescence disappeared and turned to the mountain?
The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back. The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the cold throat * (the general will get worms) will show grass.
Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old. Du Nan is engaged in shame and poverty, and there are several people who write moon poems.
In the Ming dynasty, the personnel were in the same position as the morning glow, and suddenly I dreamed of Yao and Taiwan. Mid-Autumn Festival, Mifei is poor, Huaihai is wrapped in silver, and Wan Daohong breeds mussels.
If there is no labor in the sky, the osmanthus tree will grow long and break the moon. The moon has how bright, and the moon has how bright. Take care of my bed.
Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes. Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.
Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes. Su Shi of Xijiangyue is in Huangzhou, having a night outing in spring.
Drinking in a restaurant, getting drunk. Take the moon to the stream bridge and solve the saddle song.
7. Poetry related to love and the moon
In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room. -Du Fu's Moonlit Night
Moonlight entering tall buildings makes people homesick. -Qiu Jin's "Bodhisattva Man Sending a Female Companion"
Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband. -Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"
1, Bai Shu Crow Atrium, Coody Leng Silent Wet Osmanthus fragrans. Tonight, I don't know who Qiu Si will fall on. Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"
2, mica screen candle shadow is deep, the long river gradually falls and the stars sink. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. Chang Li E Shang Yin
3, the moon, now full of the sea, the end of the world at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant Zhang Jiuling.
4, the first time I heard the geese, there was no cicada, and it was a hundred feet high. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation. Li Shangyin's Frost Moon
5, the autumn is crisp and the moon is hanging, and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. Meng Haoran's Autumn Night under the Moon
6, the water pattern is precious and thoughtful, and it takes a thousand miles to rest. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. Yi Lee, write about love.
7. Alone at the bottom of the river, the moonlight is like water. Where are the people who came to see the moon together? The scenery is vaguely like last year. Xiao Zhao, I feel old.
8. Bai Shu rooster crows in the atrium, frost and silent wet osmanthus. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si? Wang Jian's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights"
9, Xiao Niang's face is thin and difficult to win tears, and peach leaves are long and susceptible. The glory of the land is three points, lovely Yangzhou, and you actually accounted for two points. Memory of Xu Ning in Yangzhou
10, the moon, now at sea, Tianya * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant Zhang Jiuling.